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Take me out to the city, where the roads never end

And the lights never go dim, or go out, always

Seeking to find something, anything, something.

But from there, I know what I want, and I know

This I’ll get; but first, I have to go there

This great city I’ve always know, and loved.

Take me there, to this one place, where all the greats a-gone

From there they gone to be that great, because they

Know they could.  The city taught them well, and now they would

Be all they were meant, given all in their hands

Passed the test, past the best, now is the hour

To put to rest.  The great city awaits, the greatest best.